C237 Conversation

In the past, Zhang Fangzhou had always had the personality of flirting with a pretty good-looking receptionist, but now, he unexpectedly didn't even look at the receptionist, and even mercilessly pushed her away.

"Did you see a woman in pink come running into the office?" The sweat on Zhang Foozhou's forehead had already flowed down to his neck, but he was in no mood to wipe it off